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Lifetime to be measured
Timeline, I see Escher
Blind to all of these guidelines
I'm fine if we are together
Finite time to be tethered up
Get

hands are tied
I can feel the pressure from all angles
I'm not switching sides
Congratulations your wish is true don't act so surprised
Won't say a word

a pencil till my fucking hand hurts
All I do is give 100 and I go beyond the limit
And I didn't come to lose I'm a motherfucking winner
All I do is put in

Losing track of father time
Mother never had a moment
To recline
And here is the situation at hand
Where misery loves company
It is hard to change

You’ve caught me in a landslide every time
When you tell me that you want me by your side
Got me tied up by the heartstrings
By the heartstrings,

this world, I don't abide by them
And for food, my fam need the fine options
We gone stop all these noodles and hot pockets
Find another income, we are

What are my options?
If my hands are tied!
If everything's consumed by darkness
If everything's so dead so empty

If everything's so confusing

Thoughts)

It seems that somehow the game
Is going through some changes
And it's looking like it's bout time
To do some rearranging

(My Inher Thoughts)

If I

hard
It scares me how much I need you, oh 

Afraid (oh)
My hands are tied behind my back (my back)
Your face
In my memory, it fades away
But all I can do

a chance
Couple nail techs I hit one of them in Trans
Amadi my dick felt good in her hands
On my lap, the cash tied up with rubber bands
All that clapping

Love is this the end of us
Cause I've not felt you for so long
And when you've got no hand to hold
The summer nights can turn to cold
Now I see my

Liar's dice, get your hands on a vice
To hold your twice tongue tied lies and avarice
Blink thrice if its alright
If we don't all make it home

of warnings (And I don't care)
"Smugglin' illegal aliens is a Federal crime"
The smell of steel bars on my hands again
Trucks are crossing, why not me?

Find true love on the inside you ain't even gotta get fly
You ain't even gotta get by this my opportunity this time
Never wanna see you let up, don't

Loaded Rack

Overkill

Relix IV

2005

but I can't speak for my guns 
Sometimes I think I'm Freddy 
Though he never had no... fun 

I can't believe my hands are growing cold 
Give me all

are tied

And your advice was to find
Who I can trust with all my might
I keep thinking there's a fairy tale
With this dark and stormy night
But this is

Woman Tonight

Felt

A Tribute to Lisa Bonet

picked the pink skirt out the corner of my eye,
By the exit posted up like a tack lookin' fly,
I tried to play it cool but I couldn't pretend,
So I

Spiritual Cramp

Christian Death

The Great Electroca$h Swindle

2004

years
the hangman's noose is trenched
with bloodstains of tears
my hands are the killer that confirms
my tears
Jesus won't you touch me
come into my

Left California with my head in my hands
Just lettin' time pass along with the sands
Sometimes I can't tell if I'm still alive
I think I may have

no string tied on my hands
Cut them all off that
They aren't better their just fans
Leach off what they lack
Loved them all but they a plague
Just

landing
Released ‘R We Still Cool?’ out of insanity
Plagued by stupidity still don’t know why God damned me
So now I just reserve my love for the closest

If we didn't have those times
Maybe I would've understood why
You bought all the lies
There is a real reason why
You couldn't have tried
My hands are

the boxes 
Space and time hold hands as they pass us by 
My hands are tied and yours keep on moving 

All that stuff, all those things... 
Time is moving

About to launch into some galaxy no one knew 
Your voice is the nameless song 
I've heard all my life 
Your hands are the one 
In house stuck playing wife